There is no real going back. Though I may come to the Shire, it will not seem the same; for I shall not be the same. I am wounded with knife, sting, and tooth, and a long burden. Where shall I find rest?
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 497 | 2018-04-03 02:36:29 | 89.07 | 99% |
| 362 | 2018-04-01 02:29:11 | 67.94 | 97% |